I became the god of light.

Chapter 551 Horrible Facts
"Hehe, it should be a coincidence." Xiang Yang shivered and forced a laugh.

Lu Zhiang didn't say anything, he gritted his teeth and continued digging.

The sound of shovel digging continued.

Time passed quickly, and suddenly, with a shovel digging down, the smell of rotting rats hit.

At the same time, as the soil scattered, a severely rotten human hand popped out!
"Ouch~" Xiang Yang covered his mouth, his face turned pale, and he vomited out the last night's meal.

Although the faces of Lu Zhiang and the other three were not good-looking, they adapted quickly after battles, at least they would not spit out like Xiang Yang.

Soon, four severely decomposed corpses appeared.

Although I can't see the appearance clearly, the clothes on the body are very conspicuous, and they are exactly the same as what they are wearing!
"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Ming Bing's voice was very angry, but the fear in his eyes revealed his thoughts.

Suddenly, Lu Zhiang took out a transparent glass bottle from the pocket of a dead body.

In an instant, his face darkened.

"Silent water?"

Ming Bing and Wang Fei also looked very ugly.

Xiang Yang, who was hiding behind, thought of something very cleverly, his face changed wildly, and he asked luckily, "What is this?"

"This is the derivative of Containment-233 Silent Spring, Silent Water, it is us..."

He didn't continue, but Xiang Yang had already got the answer he wanted.

This thing actually belongs to them?
what does this mean?
For a moment, the way the four of them looked at the four corpses suddenly changed.

If it’s okay to talk about a corpse, it even has the items now, which has to make them think more, and the guess in their hearts is getting stronger and stronger!
Most likely, these four corpses belonged to them!
The three of Lu Zhiang knew more, their faces became ugly, and their hearts became more and more uneasy.

Although the Silent Water is only derived from the Source of Silence, it is not a real containment object, but it can appear in disguise, which shows that the thing that harmed them is very powerful!
Xiang Yang suddenly thought of something, suppressed his nausea, pretended to glance at the four corpses unintentionally, and then looked at a corpse carrying a broken backpack.

He didn't know what derivatives these three people were talking about, and he only had a vague guess in his mind, but it was obvious that it should be something more important, and this incident also reminded him that maybe there was also in that backpack...

magic lamp!
His expression changed, after the three of Lu Zhiang discussed and decided to continue digging, he pretended not to walk to the side of his corpse, and stepped on the backpack quietly.

As soon as he got off his feet, a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

"empty!"

There is nothing in it!
The magic lamp is a metal object, and he believes that it should not be so easy to destroy. There is nothing in the backpack, and there are only two possibilities.

Could it be that these corpses were fake, or that the magic lamp couldn't replicate them?
Taking a look at the so-called silent water, Xiang Yang thinks it should be the latter!
Thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing incredible about it. The magic lamp had always given him a sense of mystery.

Although judging from the wish that has been fulfilled so far, it doesn't seem to be too strong, but he also doesn't know the upper limit. Maybe the magic lamp is very strong?
"Is it the magic lamp, or the painting?"

Xiang Yang felt very uneasy, a little unsure if the magic lamp could beat that painting.

The excavation continued, and the sound of shovels shoveling soil kept ringing.

I don't know how long it took to dig, and the heavy panting of several people echoed in the tunnel.

They dodged their eyes and looked at the four newly appeared corpses in fear.

Different from the previous corpses, the corpses this time are very complete, even the appearance is very clear, except for a little paler face, they are exactly the same as them!
"It's really our corpse..." Ming Bing's tall body trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the shovel.

The atmosphere of depressive terror permeated, and everyone's spirits were tense.

Sudden!
boom!
The tunnel began to vibrate and collapse, and the mud surged, and the passage below was buried!
"How to do?"

Xiang Yang screamed.

The three of Lu Zhiang felt powerless.

After a while, Lu Zhiang gritted his teeth and said, "Keep digging! Let's speed up!"

The Ming soldier's tiger body shook, and under the stimulation of the life crisis, a huge force broke out.

The dirt was quickly shoveled out!
After digging for a few minutes, a black tree root appeared, at least as thick as an adult's arm.

This is?
Lu Zhiang frowned, and said solemnly, "It's the tree in that painting!"

The three of Xiang Yang suddenly realized that there was indeed such a big black tree in the black and white painting.

After thinking about it for a while, they were a little surprised. Could it be that they dug up the root of that tree?
In other words, not far from the ground?
"Quick!" Lu Zhiang urged.

The Ming soldiers speeded up, and the shovel cut across the afterimages of the road, and even deformed a bit.

Perhaps the heavens were unwilling to let them go. With a loud bang, the tunnel behind them collapsed again. This time it was worse than the last time, leaving only about two meters of space for them!
Desperate eyes appeared in the eyes of the four of them at the same time.

Just at this time, in the cave below, there was another strange sound of metal shovel digging, as if someone was digging under them.

The originally oppressive cave has become silent and terrifying.

"What the hell is that voice!" Ming Bing breathed heavily.

The sound of the shovel is slowly approaching, it seems that the owner of the sound is approaching here.

"Do you think this voice is very familiar?" Xiang Yang muttered to himself.

When he said this, other people thought about it carefully, and they all felt this way.

"What do you want to say?" Lu Zhiang gasped.

Xiang Yang said, "Is it possible that the sound came from when we dug the soil? And those corpses..."

Before they finished speaking, the three of Wang Fei were short of breath, startled by the answer.

The well-informed Lu Zhiang couldn't help guessing, "Maybe, this is a painting that connects parallel worlds?"

"Those corpses are also ours?"

Thinking carefully about the frightening answer, the four of them trembled for a while.

If it is true, then those corpses clearly told them a fact, they probably won't survive!
Die here and become four corpses?
Like the skeletons that were unearthed earlier?
Wang Fei shouted unwillingly, "I am not reconciled, my three-year-old son is still waiting for me at home, if I die here, who will take care of him!"

Hearing this, the Ming soldiers started digging faster.

Until there was a click, the metal shovel broke into two pieces, the scene fell silent, and everyone's expressions were vague.

In the small space, four rapid breathing sounds echoed, and some people even felt dizzy.

They'll all die here when the air runs out!
The air is gradually thinning, and everyone feels out of breath.

(End of this chapter)